Usually the purchaser of 'sensible' gifts, he arrived home with these beauties... it filled my heart.
Friday, September 30, 2011
A fragrant blessing
Usually the purchaser of 'sensible' gifts, he arrived home with these beauties... it filled my heart.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
A joyful echo
'Blessed are the people who know the joyful sound!
They walk O Lord in the light of Your countenance.
In Your name they rejoice all day long and
in Your righteousness they are exalted'
Psalm 89.15-16
They walk O Lord in the light of Your countenance.
In Your name they rejoice all day long and
in Your righteousness they are exalted'
Psalm 89.15-16
The gospel is a most joyful sound... let us make the voice of His praise be heard. We inhale His beauty... faith comes by hearing and hearing. We exhale a love song... let the redeemed of the Lord say so.
His word starts 'Blessed', yes indeed, if not for Him, we would not even have strength for a whisper. All Glory to Him.
His word starts 'Blessed', yes indeed, if not for Him, we would not even have strength for a whisper. All Glory to Him.
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Grace's cambric tea
"At noon Ma sliced bread and filled bowls with the hot bean broth and they all ate where they were, close to the stove. They all drank cups of strong, hot tea. Ma even gave Grace a cup of cambric tea. Cambric tea was hot water and milk, with only a taste of tea in it, but little girls felt grown-up when their mothers let them drink cambric tea"
Laura Ingalls Wilder ~ The long winter
Rebecca was most keen to follow Grace's lead with the cambric tea.
It reminds me of the need for doughnuts when we were reading Homer Price.
Happy Reading!
Sunday, September 25, 2011
A tale of two parties
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Lemon Spinach
Friday, September 23, 2011
Fruit salad, maybe
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Thankfulness
On this sunny Thursday, I am thankful for the little things in my life this week...
warm necks in the morning
thick socks at night
the filling pleasure of kind words
un-arranged flowers
my husband's hand on my face
first light
belly laughter
my daughter's outlandish obstacle course
cinnamon in the kitchen and Verdi through the speakers
a sister's healing
tea, a swiss roll and tender conversation
spring fragrance in the garden, especially the orange blossoms
a tentative smile on my friend's tear-stained face
plans for summer
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